Unhappiness

It's been a rather odd week; I started in high spirits - and why not, we had sunshine and blue skies - but I haven't managed to do half the things I wanted to do at work leaving me frustrated.

Today was a non-pleaser and I didn't even have the enthusiasm to take any pictures. Then, just before bed, Pip came over to me in the kitchen all unhappy about something...I wasn't sure if it was hunger, water - all of which had been dealt with earlier - but the "yelling" was certainly about something he wanted from me. I soon realised it was the tin of tuna I hadn't even opened yet and that all cans from the cupboard, to him, mean fish!

I let him have a bit as there was no point two of us being unhappy.